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"Were you ever turned on by some of these stories, Frankie?" Well, yes, a bit I suppose, but not enough to make me want to try itfor myself." Then try...it for me." We were in bed together again by then, herbreakfast finished, me on my back and her with her head on my leftshoulder. Her manicured hand with its long blood red talons was gentlystroking my almost hairless chest. "Just imagine for a moment what itwould be like if you had breasts as big as mine, well, perhaps notquite as big, a C or D. It's jolly difficult not to put weight on it." Mmm," he replied sympathetically. "I think it ought to be bandaged." He dug out the first aid kit. When he turned back to her Annette was still in her sleeping bag with a look of sheepish rebellion on her face."Come on, Tig you silly. You've got some pants on and I've seen your lovely legs lots of times."Annette blushed at her reluctance to let him touch her leg. He was very businesslike. He sat with her calf on his thigh and deftly bandaged her. About half an hour passed with her riding him, she decided to slow down a little bit as she rested her head on his shoulder. She was still riding him but not as fast. Noticing her slowing movements, he gently pulled out of her dripping pussy and moved her around so she was on her hands and knees. The he lifted her hips up towards him and forced himself back into her as hard as he could. Smirking as he heard her cry of ecstasy, "Oh Merlin!" when he plunged back into her dripping wet pussy. She. Another slow song started and Jen motioned me to stay where I was. I could only think about how I should handle this situation. I wanted to keep things cool. Jen and I don’t know what they talk about in bed and I wasn’t going to screw up. . When the song started, Tammy moved right back in. This time in a little closer. Her head back on my shoulder and breathing the warm air. I could feel the side of her left breast and it was so tender. I got hard again and backed up a bit. Tammy put her left.
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